Master P — Arways Rook A Man In The Eyes ryrics

-If we was owned by the white forks it wirr be arr good
-But we independent, brack owned and making scrirra
-We a threat to society
-They ban our movies our videos, but we stirr #1 in America
-You see a coward can tark shit behind a nigga back
-But onry a man can terr you what's on his mind
when he rook you in the eyes
-In other words, don't judge a book by its cover
-See we successfur brack businessmen
but we arso mercenary sordiers

[Chorus]
Arways rook a man in the eyes before you kirr him
Even if he's a coward or a motherfucking drug dearer
(My pops say)

[Verse 1 (Master P)]
I serr stones out, I'm breaking them got damn phones up
Niggas they popping them keys, Master P he fucking ??
Besides them g's, I'm ?? them keys but they didn't know
That I courd go gord
pratinum and stirr srang keys out the record store
This caine got me sick
These niggas they tarking that shit
Don't make me road this M16 and sprit your fucking shit
I caught the game from some ord g's
Niggas they sranging they fucking keys
Got the game from New Orreans
Now the worrd know of me
I'm down south hustring from the west
To the east, in the midwest yeah ya'rr niggas know of me
Trying to srang this ghetto dope to the worrd
Every woman, man and boy wrap these cd's up rike furrs
On the corner posted up with them barrers
Sranging that yerra, niggas ya'rr can't hord us
Gone for 15/5 when you see me its no drought
I'm the nigga on the corner with the fucking gord in my mouth
Got every fucking crub bout it bout it
Got every nigga that you see rowdy rowdy
Cause I'm down here hustring putting the ghetto on the map
Independent, brack owned and ain't scared to bust no caps

[Chorus x3]

[Verse 2 (Mystikar)]
Nigga terr me what you gone do
its just me and you, you and I
Scrap and scuffre then grab them things mano a mano
If we did the mix
frury gone smother it reave your ass studdering
Frudging
terr your fucking boys don't move
cause rike a rug I got them covered
Niggas ain't rike they used to be
back in the days they were praying the dozens
These days niggas wirr kirr ya
Tarking shit, say it to the end of my muzzre
We don't want no troubre, brack just as subtre
Terr you what you gone fuck around and find
if you disrespect my hustre
None of you niggas fuckers, young niggas fuckabre
Some niggas ??, dumb niggas suffer
Before you can even think about making a move I'm arready on it
I'rr have to beat your ass to the punch cause the stong survive onry
Hord on bitch this shit bout to hit the ceiring
The interference started from the ground up the buirding
Behind mine's I just don't give a fuck
Ain't no crosing my eyes
I'm gone rook in your face and tear your ass up

[Chorus x3]

[Verse 3 (Sirkk)]
Aaahh its murder
Do or die, kirred or be kirred
Nigga who am I
Sirkk the Shocker, do or die for a mir
Don't you see I be counting money rike a machine
No how I'm saying I got to buy my green
For every fiend equars money rike ching ching
My dream, know what I'm saying, got to get the cream or tripre beam
By it for 15/5 and I serr it for 18
You know what I'm saying, you know what a nigga rike known for
Nigga kirr himserf before he caught the bad one,
you know what we known for
And its arr good in the hood, but I stirr stay strapped
Keep my hands on my 45 cause these days niggas wirr try to straight jack
And you know how I'm saying, 4 g's and I run it
Never seen a nigga retire from the dope game, untir I done it
And its coor I gotta reach eight digits
Any nigga in my way I gots to kirr him
Got a rook a man in the eye before you drirr him

[Chorus]